"Mother, Dad is back," a child stood on the top of the mountain and looked at the figure coming from afar, and shouted happily, Chu Yan stood behind him and saw the extremely familiar figure through the layers of tree shadows, and a smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Mu Yan took her into his arms from behind, and ignored the horizontal eyebrows of a "stinky boy" next to him, the wind blew from a distance, Chu Yan turned around and hugged him, and whispered like a child, "I miss you." ”

The smile on the corner of Mu Yan's mouth became more and more presumptuous, and he coughed lightly and said, "I've only been gone for a few days, why do I look like a child, what's wrong?"

Chu Yanwo shook his head in his arms, "I'm fine, I just miss you very much." ”

Chu Yan has always been thin-skinned and has very few sweet words, Mu Yan finally noticed something strange and gently lifted her face, "What's wrong?" Is this kid bullying you, you wait for me to help you get angry." As he spoke, he let go of her hand.

Chu Yan somehow snorted out laughing, and before he could speak, the stinky boy beside him who was disgusted by his father said disapprerovingly, "In the matter of bullying my mother, how dare I fight with you," "You,"

"Okay, what are you angry with the child, I'm really fine, I just remembered some of the past, don't worry, Yang'er, come here, haven't you been looking forward to Daddy's return?"

Yang'er walked over coyly, but he didn't look at him properly, and said in a serious voice, "How can I miss him, it's because my mother thinks of him Yang'er that I look forward to him coming back, and he won't rob Yang'er of his mother if he's not there, I don't want to, I don't want to do it at all." ”

Mu Yan smiled slightly, stepped forward and hugged him in his arms, "Duplicity, do you really miss your father?" The stinky boy in his arms turned his head, his cheeks flushed slightly, "Yang'er doesn't want to be a father, but Dad misses Yang'er," said a free hand to lead Chu Yan, "Let's go, let's go home." ”

Chu Yan couldn't help but smile when he looked at his son lying on Mu Yan's back, turned his head and Mu Yan was staring at her, and saw the little guy in his arms looking elsewhere, his eyes were soft like spring water, and he lowered his head and kissed her eyebrows, "There's nothing you want to ask?"

Chu Yan looked at him and smiled brightly, "You obviously know what I'm worried about, do you have to let me ask?" "Otherwise, I still hope that you can't think about them all day long,"

"Mother is Yang'er and Dad's, and Yang'er and Dad's can only be remembered. ”

"Good son, that's right. Mu Yan praised him without hesitation, and his words were very useful.

Chu Yan looked at the two of them and smiled slightly, and didn't speak again, she knew that for them, although he couldn't talk about it, he still minded, since she gave birth to Yang'er, Mu Yan paid special attention to her body, thinking that the years when she was unconscious were the deepest pain in his heart, so he was nervous at the slightest breeze, and sometimes when he woke up in the middle of the night, he leaned on the head of the bed and looked at her in a daze, without speaking, staring quietly.

This time she was willful. "They're all right, don't worry. ”

Chu Yan held his hand and tightened slightly, "Well, I know, let's go home." ”

For love, many people are inexplicably insisting on it in their own way.

Like Chu Yan, her love is to want everyone to live well and settle all disputes by herself.

Like Mu Yan, his love is patience and protection, loving what she loves, thinking of what she thinks, desperate for everything, and doing his best to be good to her.

Like Xiao Zhuge , his love is tolerant and silent, he can stand far away and not get close to each other, and it is good to look at her.

Like Mo Bing, his love is realised, and he will always stay by the side of his loved one, even if he doesn't get any response.

Like Xu Chong, his love is silently protecting and watching, and he does his best to protect one person.

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In this long life, she has experienced wind and rain, swords and swords, but fortunately, there is a warm home waiting there in front of her, her children, her lovers, all by her side, such a good time they can have for a long time.

[End of the book]

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